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Straight Outta N.O. Lyrics

[C-Murder]
Wassup n***** and niggets?
We got the m****f***in infamous three in this b****.
That Uptown n****, that Third Ward n****.
And that Ninth Ward n****.
We represent for every hood on this m****f***in globe.
No Limit, n**** check this out.
I'm a tell you n***** like this.
[C-Murder]
Straight out the projects, a crazy n**** named C-Murder
Quick to put a m****f***er in a death gerter
First we blank to smoke weed out of zig zags
And call it chop chop to meet me on the dope spot
In the projects we flip checks for the bricks
And beat dope fiends down with them iron sticks
My n**** Serv and Mr. Magic bout to cause havoc
Ready, aim, shoot, n***** jumpin like some jack rabbits
I hit the third and I swerve with Serv
Pushin birds by the herbs, from the jets to the suburbs
A trigger happy m****f**** with respect, breaking necks
Coming straight out the m****f***in projects

[Mr. Serv On]
These m************ don't know me.
You n***** don't know m****f***in streets.
I'll f***** survive.

Straight outta uptown, a rowdy m****f**** named Serv
You n***** need to believe what the f*** you see,
and not what the f*** you heard
Before it's all said and done, n**** I'm a make you stand and bow
When I flow all my m****f***in raps on the tracks, everbody get wild
(Uptown, uptown, we don't take no s***
Uptown, uptown, n***** staight jack ya b****
Uptown, uptown, we don't take no s***
Uptown, uptown, n***** straight jack ya b****)
Back to lesson at hand, b****** gotta understand
f*** it n**** I accept this f***** war, I'm the f***** man
You can go blow for blow, rap for rap, better yet blast for blast
What up n****, I'm talkin too m****f***in fast
I tell you n**** I'm a slow it down
No Limit, I never fall, d*** you hate to see some m****f***in' killas ball
So guess what n***** when I come around, you know it's going down
Believe it n****, I'm straight outta uptown
[Magic]
Man wait, hold on, hold on.
Ya'll n***** is something f***** else bruh.
Man fix me a f***** drink and roll me a blunt.
Let the downtown n**** do a little something ya hoid me?

Straight out the Ninth Ward, remember me, It's Mr. Magic
I'm here and I'm hittin harder than a heron habit
Got the world screamin Ninth Ward, b**** I might drop it
When I'm driving in St. Clause, all my pastors die hard
Because I made it and I'm keepin' it real
Every song I scream Ninth Ward, I could imagine how ya'll people feel
See my name all over t-shirts
Walkin with my CD's, coming to concerts
I can see em pushin in the crowd
Actin real ignorant, screamin real loud

(From the Nine, n***** don't mind dying
From the Nine, n***** don't mind dying)
Huh, huh
(From the Nine, n***** don't mind dying
From the Nine, n***** don't mind dying)

Now where my n***** at, what what
And where the b****** at, what what
Where my n***** at, what what
Where my n***** at, what what
Straight out the Ninth Ward
Yeah n****
[Mr. Serv On/(Magic)]
That was aight n**** but Uptown run this m****f****.
(f*** that s***.
f*** that Uptown s***.)

I'm from Uptown
(I'm from Downtown)
I'm from Uptown
(I'm from Downtown)
I'm from Uptown
(I'm from Downtown)
I'm from Uptown
(I'm from Downtown)

What what what
n**** s***, n**** you know what, uptown run this m****f****.
(Man, downtown in this b**** n****.)
You now what?
If you put both of them b****** together
Alot of money makers and killers n****.
(That's right n****)
Ha ha, n****, keep it on the song n****.
We all gon die n**** one day we gon die and ride together.
(Uptown and downtown.
We all represent New Orleans in this m****f****.
You know what the f*** I'm talkin bout.
We No Limit Soldiers n****)
What, What, yo n****.
It's Serv-On throw out to the NWA n****.
Rest in peace Eazy.
Ya'll made it real but a n**** like me
come along and handle my f*****' business.
(Yall, it's Mr. Magic.
Rest in Peace to Eazy E.
Give it up to DJ Yella, MC Ren, Ice Cube, Dr. Dre.)
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Da Next Level (1999)